Online game: Space-time Sword God

With money, Fatty, a manager with a comprehensive ability of 97, is relaxed. He can do things very well, such as stocking up, just by asking him.

The increase in the price of intermediate poison resistance potion formulas and materials is an inevitable result. Multiple large and small dungeons at level 15 and level 20 in Fengyu City need to use them. When Xu Xingchen first established Galaxy, he asked Fatty Qian to start stocking up. Now, There are very few materials and formulas left on the market, and they cannot satisfy the consumption of tens of millions of players in the entire Wind Whisper City.

"Just put the materials on the shelves at a price that is five times more than that, and the formula is 5 times more expensive. You can adjust it according to the situation. You must know better than me how to get the maximum profit."

Xu Xingchen thought for a moment and said, he is not a business person. He was able to make money in the early days of opening the server entirely because of his foresight. However, it will not be easy to make money by hoarding such materials after this time.

Major guilds have begun to pour resources into life players. After passing the extremely scarce period of gold coins in the early stages of the game, they will no longer sell various materials, but will choose to keep them to support their own life players.

From now on, the making of money will have to be left to Fatty Qian.

"Ok."

Qian Duoduo took the order. As early as two or three days ago, he discovered that the prices of the ingredients and formulas that Xu Xingchen had named and hoarded had begun to rise. Now they have doubled several times. He admired Xu Xingchen's vision in his heart. He was simply amazing. !

"Oh, right."

Qian Duoduo thought of something and suddenly said:

"Sir, after Lord Qiufeng issued the reward order, a descendant came once with a video of killing Hentiange."

"Oh? Someone killed Hentiange?"

Xu Xingchen instantly became interested. Anyone who could kill Hen Tiange was definitely considered a master. After all, people with Hen Tiange's virtues would not level up alone. There was always an entire elite group of Blood Fangs around him.

"Yes, but this person doesn't want a bounty. He just wants to see you."

"Meet me? What's his name?"

Xu Xingchen was even more curious. Five gold coins was not a small amount. Nowadays, it can be sold for a high price of more than 5 credits. You don't want a bounty and just want to see yourself? Since when did meeting yourself become so expensive?

"Feng Qingyang, yes, that's the name. He is a middle-aged human swordsman. He left yesterday after learning that you were not here, and he said he would come today too."

Qian Duoduo calmly said a name that would scare any player in the later stage. Xu Xingchen was stunned for a long time after hearing it.

"Okay, I understand. I will stay here for a while. If he comes again, please let me know."

Xu Xingchen waved his hand and asked Qian Duoduo to handle the sales of material formulas. He took a sip of tea and fell into deep thought.

Feng Qingyang, one of the Ten Kings of Yama, has always been very low-key. In his previous life, almost no one knew his name for 5 years after the launch of the Spirit Realm server. It was not until an assassination operation that shocked the Spirit Realm world 5 years later that Feng Qingyang was directly exposed. Three words resounded throughout the spiritual realm.

His name is not on the Nirvana List now, and there will never be one in the future. Even Langya Pavilion, the oldest superpower, does not want to offend Yama's Ten Palaces of Hell.

Such a person doesn't know why he comes to find him? Xu Xingchen frowned. He couldn't possibly come to him just because he killed Qianli Gufen and Ye Luo once, right?

It often happens that ordinary killers of Yama fail to complete their tasks, but those are only the outermost members, and they may not even have heard of Feng Qingyang's name. It is not unheard of for the silver medal killer to fail in his assassination. This kind of thing is not worth it at all. He came in person.

Yama is indeed a big trouble.

It's not that Xu Xingchen is afraid of Feng Qingyang. Now that he's using all his strength, he has no rivals among the players. Even these old guys are not good enough.

But it would be uncomfortable for other people in Xinghe to be targeted by one of the ten kings of hell. Even the strongest Fengyue Wubian would only die.

Yama and Blood Fang are completely different. Their members are all professional killers in the game. They have no fixed foothold. If they are assassinated, they can't even find a way to take revenge.

It is evident that no one knows the names of the Ten Palaces of Hell so far, and even the superpowers are unwilling to provoke them.

Today's Galaxy Mercenary Group is still not strong enough, and there is nothing Xu Xingchen can do about it. The Galaxy Mercenary Group, which has been established for only a week, can crush the second-rate guild Blood Fang head-on. This is already unbelievable to ordinary players, but it is still not enough to face it. For superpowers, what they lack is time.

But now that one of the leaders of Yama has come, it is not a good thing to think about it. The Galaxy Mercenary Group does not have enough time to grow!

"Sir, that Feng Qingyang is here again, please bring him up now."

Before Xu Xingchen could figure out why Tongfeng Qingyang came, Qian Duoduo came up to report again.

"Ask him to come up!"

Xu Xingchen raised his head, his eyes focused, Feng Qingyang, right? One of the ten kings of Yama, right?

Just let me see what you want, the worst possible outcome is death!